She hasn't paid back the money she spent last time buying clothes. This time, she really can't owe him any more.
Otherwise, she would really have to pay it back!
"If you don't believe me, throw me down!"
She let go of him, turned around, pushed him into the car, and left.
Maybe, he is too sensitive!
Leng Zimo walked over and chased her.
After returning to the villa, she made omelettes and milk, and helped him prepare his luggage. Luo Xiaoqian carefully put Leng Zimo into the car, watched his car taillights disappear around the corner, and then jumped back.
Inside the villa.
After cleaning up the kitchen, she called Yu Tong and said she was practicing at home. She went directly into the piano room and started practicing her voice.
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For two days in a row, Luo Xiaoqian really stayed in the villa obediently. Except for going to the supermarket to buy ingredients once, she practiced in the villa every day except for morning exercises.
Although Leng Zimo is abroad, he still calls her every morning to supervise her practice. When he has time in the evening, he will even ask her to sing a cappella to check her practice results.
Early on the third day, he called as usual.
"I've gotten up and am on my way to morning exercise!" Luo Xiaoqian, who had finished her warm-up, replied with a slight breath.
"Very good. Remember, I'll take out the stitches later. I've already called Xiao Ding. He'll pick you up in an hour!" Leng Zimo's voice sounded a little tired from thousands of miles away. Halfway through,
He even coughed.
He actually remembered taking out the stitches!
Luo Xiaoqian felt warm in her heart. When she heard him coughing on the other end of the phone, she instinctively asked, "Do you have a cold?"
"No!" Leng Zimo responded calmly.
"That's good, take care of yourself!"
There was silence for a moment on the other end of the phone.
Just when Luo Xiaoqian was wondering if the other party had died, Leng Zimo's voice sounded again.
"Miss me?"
Miss you big-headed ghost!
Luo Xiaoqian pouted, "I have to go ride a bike, otherwise it will be too late!"
On the other end of the phone.
Hotel Martinez, Cannes, France.
Leng Zimo stood on the terrace of his room, staring at the Mediterranean Sea in the night.
On the seaside in the distance, someone was setting off fireworks. In the middle of the night, the fireworks looked particularly gorgeous.
"Someone is setting off fireworks!" Leng Zimo watched the fireworks gradually dissipating in the air, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, "Luo Xiaoqian, I miss you a little!"
There were so many beauties at the film festival. With his condition, if he just hooked his fingers, there would always be an enhancement company waiting to get into his bed, how could he still have time to think about her?!
Luo Xiaoqian curled her lips again, "I'm dead!"
Then, she really died.
As a result, within three seconds, he called again.
"You dare to hang up on me?"
Through the signal, she could still feel his anger.
"I didn't hang up, it was disconnected, disconnected!" Luo Xiaoqian hurriedly explained, "I was about to call you!"
Leng Zimo's tone softened slightly, "Say you miss me!"
Does this man have to be so narcissistic?!
"I miss you, I miss you so much that I couldn't sleep all night long, so I got up early in the morning to do morning exercises. Are you satisfied with this?"
"Remove the last three sentences and say it again!"
Luo Xiaoqian had the urge to throw her phone away. Please, she will be charged for answering overseas calls, okay?
"Leng Zimo, are you finished? I miss you. I miss you so much. I miss you so much!"
